Houyi took away Pang Meng's bow and arrow, walked to Pang Meng's side, looked at Pang Meng's eyes carefully, there must be something wrong. Recommended: Huangquan Road Inspiration's new work "One Piece: Bucky" http://m./2_2863/

Although he was strong, he didn't understand these things. He only knew how to identify simple herbs such as stopping bleeding and promoting wound healing. He had to take the lord back to the tribe and find a witch doctor.

If the witch doctor is not good, isn’t there Qiu Ming, who has more superb medical skills? If Qiu Ming is not good, then it doesn’t matter. He can take Ying Meng to find Yao. Isn’t there many gods who assist the emperor in the royal city? There is always one who can cure Jing Meng, right?

After all, this is his disciple, and Jing Meng's strength is also of great help to the human race. He must cure Jing Meng. As for what happened today, it must be because of illness, and he can pretend that it didn't happen.

"Jing Meng, go back to the tribe."

Ying Meng said nothing and followed Houyi back. Now he had no bows and arrows in his hand, otherwise Houyi would never dare to let Ying Meng walk behind him anymore. He was no longer at ease. He had already handed his back to this disciple who he once admired, loved and trusted the most.

Ying Meng's tears had already been wiped dry. His face was gloomy all the way, and he didn't say a word. He kept looking at Houyi's back. Houyi didn't trust him at all. He would definitely want to execute him when he took him back. He would never go back like that.

He suddenly saw a branch in this section next to him. One end of the branch was also very sharp, and it was a hard iron wood that could have been broken directly as a javelin or something. If he tried his best, he would definitely pierce Houyi's neck!

Taking advantage of Houyi's inattention, Ying Meng reached out and grabbed a piece of wood with spikes and aimed it at Houyi's neck. Didn't Houyi keep saying that he wouldn't hide his breath? This time, if I kill you behind my back, I can prove my ability to hide breath, right?

"Ping Meng, Houyi, what a coincidence."

A voice suddenly came from behind Jing Meng, and the voice was very familiar. Isn’t this the person he hates very much?

He quickly put down the hard iron wood in his hand, turned around and handed his back to Houyi. Houyi turned around and saw the sharp wood in Zheng Meng's hand, but saw that Zheng Meng's sharp thorns rushed down and turned his back to him. He felt that he was thinking too much.

"Brother Qiu Ming, why are you here?" Houyi asked curiously.

"I'm here to collect herbs. I want to make some medicines, but I lack a few herbs. Isn't it just coming out to collect herbs? You're back so soon, is Qingqiu Ze so close?" Qiu Ming asked deliberately.

"No, there were some accidents on the way. Brother Qiu Ming, since you have met you, please help me see what happened to Jing Meng's eyes. He seemed to have lost his mind not long ago. Are he sick?"

Qiu Ming looked at Yong Meng. Zheng Meng's aura was a little strange, but he couldn't find out carefully. After all, Yong Meng's strength was similar to his, and it was difficult for him to see through it thoroughly.

It’s a pity that he put away the nine-colored deer, otherwise he could ask the nine-colored deer. But now, according to his judgment, there is no problem with the qi and blood of Geng Meng, so the problem can only appear on the soul.

Qiu Ming suddenly thought of a spell. He had only heard of it, but had never practiced it. It was a spell that amplified people's desires. It was easy for people to do evil things and was extremely difficult to reverse.

Qiu Ming was just guessing and not sure. Even if it was true, this spell just magnifies people's desires and desires, and they are not really enchanting.

In other words, did Zheng Meng once have the idea of ​​killing Houyi because he was under Houyi and could never become an arrow god, which made him feel jealous?

"He was not sick, but his inner thoughts were magnified. If he tried hard to fight, it would be eliminated."

Houyi looked at Ying Meng, and his inner thoughts were magnified. So, Ying Meng really wanted to kill him? Isn’t it because of some strange disease?

Why? He taught all his knowledge to Ying Meng, and even found such a powerful bow and arrow for Ying Meng. He regarded Ying Meng as his descendant. Why is this happening?

He suddenly remembered that the sharp wood that Ying Meng was holding just now. If Qiu Ming hadn't suddenly appeared, would the wood suddenly prick him on the neck? Did he have time to hide without any precaution?

Even if he won't die at once, he will definitely be injured. And when the two of them fought together, he wouldn't have time to take down the bow and arrow. In this way, he would definitely die in the end.

"Brother Qiu Ming, is this really impossible to treat?" Houyi asked again without giving up.

"You can only rely on him. In this way, I will take him back to the tribe. Don't you have any more things to do? Go and do it. But if... forget it, don't say it anymore, you should understand."

Houyi knew what Qiu Ming wanted to say. If he couldn't cure it, he didn't know how to deal with Jing Meng. He really didn't want to kill disciples with such outstanding talents, who could inherit his legacy, and who could continue to protect the tribe and protect the human race on his behalf.

"Then you take him back, you must send him back to the tribe safely, please."

"good."

Houyi turned around and left. He wanted to kill the ferocious beast Dafeng. It had been delayed for some time and could not delay any more. Otherwise, I wonder how many human races would be killed by Dafeng.

Qiu Ming looked at Ying Meng: "Do you want to kill Houyi? I thought you could become the arrow god in this way? Go back with me obediently. If you don't leave, you will know the consequences."

Now that Zheng Meng has no bows and arrows in his hands, his strength is greatly reduced. He asked himself that he would not have the upper hand when fighting with Qiu Ming, not to mention that he had fought with Houyi and used the secret technique of the witch clan, which was also very expensive.

But it doesn't matter. When he returned to the tribe, he pretended to be cured and nothing happened. At that time, he could go to Chang'e to ask for the medicine for immortality while Houyi hadn't come back.

Didn’t he say that he was sick and would be cured after taking ill-dead medicine? And he could become a god, and from then on, he would never have to live under the shadow of Houyi, the teacher!

Pang Meng walked silently towards the tribe, and Qiu Ming followed behind him, occasionally seeing some herbs and picking them. Pang Meng was quite obedient and didn't think about escaping.

If Zheng Meng was going to escape at this time, Qiu Ming would have a reason to kill Zheng Meng. It would be difficult for him to kill Zheng Meng with bows and arrows, but he would be 100% sure that he would win with bare hands and fists, and he would not even be injured.

When they returned to the tribe, everyone was very confused when they saw Qiu Ming and Ying Meng coming back together. Qiu Ming looked at Ying Meng, which was a chance for Ying Meng.

If Ying Meng attacks Qiu Ming at this time, then there may be some tribe people responding and attacking Qiu Ming. Qiu Ming is guarding against him. If it really happens, he cannot attack ordinary people in the tribe, but this tribe will be killed on the spot!
Chapter completed!